Lived an extraordinary life as a kid. My writing is creative non-fiction; any personal history is subjective at best and downright tales at worst.
These past few days my dad and I have had a steady ongoing conversation, something that doesn’t happen that often. After years where he tried to interest me in science, politics, stamp collecting and the like, we finally found the one thing we’re both passionate about: Kimchee.
Who doesn’t love the stress of a New Year’s Challenge? Me! Still, I’ve signed up for the 365 Writing Challenge!
“Keep on getting back on the horse,” she said. I did that, literally, about 4 years ago. I’d taken some…
Sunday afternoon Existential Musings It’s 4:30 on a Sunday afternoon, and the sun has set. Dusk is darkening the room…
It’s freezing in this room, although outside I’m sure it’s much worse. I resist the urge to flip over my…
So, I’m on food blogs about half the time I’m online, checking out other people’s recipes, and slowly but surely,…
Yom HaZikaron “Any man’s death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind; and therefore never send to know for…
Corona virus times – 30 March 2020 As long as I’m at home, avoiding the news except for the daily…
“Xin Chao! Excuse me, I was wondering… is it possible to get a lime shake to drink by the pool?”…
Orchid Tree, Hoi An – January 3rd, 2020 On my way to our Summery Villa smoke from BBQ meat on…
